A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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Na Jane Saloon Baad Kaisa Sama Hoga,
Never Give Up

Never give up,

Never give in.

Move onward and upward with strength from within.

My Beautiful Country India

 

Today is a time for fireworks and fun

But we shouldn’t forget its re

Did Not
Twas a new feeling - something more
Than we had dared to own before,
Which then we hid not;

KHWABO KA PARDA

Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,

Ban

Dine Destiny

There's none to compare to you,

When we're apart I feel so blue.

 

I

I'll Never Forget

I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.

It's full of anger, pain, and regrets

A Man in the jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar.

For a stranger sight you'd have to go far.

If I would Never Met You

 

If I'd never met you,

I wouldn't feel the pain

Of losing your swee

Anjane me jinhe hum chahte the

Hamne bhi kuch khab dekhe the

Anjane me kisi ko apna banaya tha

Wo mile is kadar

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